Any Ending’s a Failure to Communicate

Either we’re all there, or we
All fail to coordinate.
You can find a distraction

To help with anxiety
Whispers someone at the back
Who rarely shows up on time,

Every day’s a small drama,
Trying to weave through the world,
And then, like that, forgotten,

Everything in the drama—
While some days are sad and large
Dramas stranded and struggling

By the wayside, but it’s true,
We’re either there or we’re gone.